"What? You don't dare?" Yun Xinyan raised her eyebrows slightly, her beautiful peach blossom eyes glancing at him as she asked.

Guan Zhizhou had already given her the script before she came, and Yun Xinyan glanced at it on Laede Road.

The writing is terrible and the plot is drawn out, but it's still salvageable; the core elements are decent.

Nan Ci's eyes still showed surprise, but he quickly calmed down and said, "You don't need to say these things to comfort me. I have indeed submitted a lot of works, but they have all been rejected. I think I may not be suitable for the profession of director at all."

Yun Xinyan's gaze fell lightly on his face, her red lips curving into a captivating smile, and she asked him, "Are all the scripts for the movies you've filmed written by yourself?"

"Is there a problem?" Nan Ci asked weakly.

“This is a huge problem. Your script is garbage,” she said bluntly.

"The new drama will continue to be produced by the Guan Group, but I will personally write the script. I'll show you what it truly means to turn the rotten into the magical." A wicked smile appeared on Yun Xinyan's lips.

So, he was still fired.

Nan Ci sighed dejectedly.

"I understand," he said weakly.

Yun Xinyan raised a slight brow and asked, "What do you know?"

"I've been fired."

"Who said that? You're the director of this show from now on."

Nan Ci looked up, her eyes sparkling as she gazed at Yun Xinyan.

"Don't believe me? Guan Zhizhou will be here soon." Yun Xinyan's face showed a nonchalant expression again.

"Stop kidding me. I'm injured now, and it will take at least three months to recover. In three months, the crew will have already replaced me."

Nan Ci still doesn't seem to believe in her abilities. As her nurturing card, Nan Ci naturally doesn't gain trust so easily. Everything depends on Yun Xinyan herself.

Ultimately, how she develops into what she is entirely up to her.

When she received Nan Ci's information, she also looked at Nan Ci's past life. Nan Ci had an exceptional talent for directing, but God opened one door and closed another.

He also has a terrible temper, gets angry at the drop of a hat, and can easily clashed with investors and publishers.

Countless opportunities were ruined by his volatile temper.

"If you directed this show, it would definitely be a huge hit."

Nan Ci was somewhat stunned. He had just suspected that Yun Xinyan was the reincarnation of the emperor, whose words were like gold and jade, and that whatever she said would come true.

Thirty seconds later.

Nan Ci sat obediently, like a good child waiting for class.

Although not good at socializing, I still managed to ask, "How are you? Did you lie to me? Are you really going to film this drama for me?"

A faint smile appeared in Yun Xinyan's delicate eyes. She slenderly combed her long hair with her long hand, her movements languid and charming. She parted her red lips slightly and said softly, "What I acknowledge is your strength."

Nan Ci felt as if she had been hit hard, and a warm current flowed out.

He spent countless nights editing videos and working tirelessly to write scripts, only to be dismissed as worthless by others. He even drank himself into a stupor, only to be told, "Go back and wait for news."

From then on, it disappeared without a trace.

He also felt lost and wondered if he should give up.

Perhaps, this is just his own naive dream.

However, Yun Xinyan actually recognized his abilities and had complete trust in him.

He suddenly found the courage to persevere.

Yun Xinyan's inner thoughts: This person is so stupid, but I chose this son myself, so I have to raise him even if I have to kneel down!

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